A dark, desolate Umbrella lab, left abandoned after the employees were ravaged by the undead only a bit after the Raccoon City Incident. This is where you stand, weapon drawn, flashlight only partially aiding with the visibility of the lab, with no electricity being supplied to the building after the nearly decade-long emptiness, only a few undead stragglers remaining. You knew you would be alone.

Or thought. Because now, the sound of something clattering to the floor catches your attention, which may just be another zombie shambling around, knocking things over in its wake, but the very distinct sound of a man swearing in Spanish does catch your attention, finding the source of the noise and directing your flashlight to the dark figure.

Of course, you’re not expecting anyone you recognize at all, maybe just a stray teen or a curious urban explorer, but that’s… Luis.